There was chaos in front of the Political Consultation Hall. Gao Yao rushed out with a pale face and scolded him for thorough investigation of the matter.

Si Wenming's face was extremely ugly. Just in front of Puyang's most important political hall, at the core of the heart of the Human Tribe Alliance, hundreds of elders who committed serious crimes of rebellion fell in a strange way, which undoubtedly slapped all the "human races" in the face.

The elders from each tribe also turned black, and they issued orders one after another in anger, ordering the elites in the tribe to spread everywhere and thoroughly investigate all the suspicious figures of Puyang.

Ji Hao shook his head speechlessly. It was so messy that he didn't even figure out who the enemy was. How did you investigate thoroughly?

Suddenly Abao's voice came from his ears. Ji Hao turned around quickly and saw Abao standing under a big tree a hundred feet away, his face as heavy as water, and a layer of strange light lingered around him.

Ji Hao hurried over, Abao grabbed Ji Hao's hand, waved his sleeves, and quickly left like a wisp of blue smoke. Abao's magical powers were unfathomable. The sleeves rolled up and walked tens of thousands of miles in one step. Ji Hao felt the light and shadows in front of him flash. Soon after, the two left Puyang and entered a stretch of mountains in the west.

Suddenly, a green peak ahead was steep. The strong wind blew across the mountain peaks. The wind passed through several rugged rocks, making a shrill sound like a wild wolf roaring the moon. But in such a strong mountain wind, a wisp of purple smoke rushed straight into the sky, allowing the mountain wind to blow but remained motionless.

On the top of the mountain, a three-legged white jade incense burner the size of a human head was placed on a large stone. Three thin white and snow-white incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner. The purple cigarette was sprayed out from the incense burner.

Purple smoke rushed straight to the sky like an arrow, with a faint fragrance everywhere, and the fragrance exuded a magnificent holiness and solemnity, making the mountain top like a fairyland, as if every stone exuded a strange light.

Abao took Ji Hao to the top of the mountain and felt the strange holy and solemn atmosphere around him. Abao sneered: "Junior brother. Remember in the future that if you encounter such solemn, holy and pure place between poor mountains and bad waters, someone is making trouble."

Ji Hao nodded solemnly. As soon as Ying Yunpeng and others died, Abao suddenly brought him here. Obviously, Ying Yunpeng and the others' death was inseparable from this incense burner.

But a flat ground of a hundred feet in size on the top of the mountain was empty and there was no one to see.

The mountain wind is howling. Only this small white jade incense burner stands on a rock, purple smoke rises, and the entire mountain is filled with a peaceful, peaceful, warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Ji Hao took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with golden red light, and the golden crow's divine eyes opened and he glanced around.

At first glance, Ji Hao found that there seemed to be a faintly twisted air on the flat ground in front of the incense burner. His fingers bounced without saying a word, and a "buzzing" Nine Dragon Fire Bead shot out. With a large piece of fire, it slammed heavily on the twisted air.

A thin, skin is as bright as a gem. Through the transparent skin, you can see the golden bones' fingers suddenly pointing out from the air, and a finger bounced on the Jiulong Fire Bead in an understatement.

With a loud bang, the Nine Dragon Fire Pearl was shaken thousands of feet away by the huge force. A wisp of soul attached to the Nine Dragon Fire Pearl was shocked. The backlash made his soul shake, and his eyes turned black and he almost fell to the ground.

The twisted air slowly dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man who was skinny and covered in ragged cloth.

At first glance, the middle-aged man looked like a skeleton rack that could move, with a layer of skin tightly stretched on the shriveled bone rack. However, his skin was as moist as jade, and his transparent skin always emitted glitter. Through the transparent skin, he could see that his bones were cast like pure gold. His internal organs were more like gems carved, shining with a faint light piece by piece.

What's even more shocking is his head.

The skin on his head is transparent, and the skull on his head is also translucent. There is no brain in his skull, but a pool of purple and golden mucus, which is constantly shining with a faint golden light, the size of a fist. The child, who was born white and pink, sat cross-legged on a lotus, staring at Ji Hao with a cold smile.

A ‘person’ who is born like this?

Ji Hao shuddered and shivered. If such a person was met in the middle of the night, even the boldest person would be scared to have nightmares!

This image is really too hideous and terrifying. But this person has a faint warm fragrance all over his body, and a magnificent and sacred aura is exuding all over his body, which even gives people a warm attraction similar to the embrace of his mother.

Although he was weird, if he looked at his appearance carefully, this guy actually gave people a strange charm that he couldn't help but want to worship him.

Ji Hao stared at the other party and suddenly bit on the tip of his tongue hard. The tip of his tongue was bitten and a large amount of blood flowed out. The severe pain made Ji Hao's confused mind suddenly wake up. He didn't dare to look at the other party anymore and quickly shifted his gaze.

"Corpsy Daoist!" Abao bowed to the other party and laughed coldly, "Your disciples are useless. This time, I finally changed my Daoist to take action in person?"

"Tao Daoist!" The Taoist of the Corpse crossed his hands in front of his chest, looking at Abao with a blank expression: "Everyone, the well water will not interfere with the river. What do you care about my business? What do I do, do you still have to tell you if I can tell you?"

Abao sneered: "Just just now, you used the secret curse to remotely control Ying Yunpeng and others. What do you want to do when my junior brother is approaching?"

He pointed to the Taoist corpse and shouted coldly: "It has nothing to do with me, but if you want to plot against our disciples, you should touch your neck first. Can you block the power of the sword of our ancestors?"

The Taoist corpse smiled ugly and said lightly: "It's not a scheming, I just want them to yell before they die that they were forced to rebel by your junior brother. But since Taoist Bao has great magic power and has broken the secret curse of my Tao, this matter is counted."

Ji Hao felt a cold sweat in his heart, and he glared at the Taoist corpse fiercely.

Before I knew it, Abao and this weird Taoist had already fought in secret once?

Think about it, if, just when Ji Hao was present, hundreds of rebellious elders such as Ying Yunpeng suddenly roared in unison, roaring that Ji Hao forced them to rebel! Not only was Ji Hao in trouble, but even Si Wenming, who had always taken good care of Ji Hao, and even Emperor Shun who had just awarded Ji Hao would have great trouble.

If this matter is not handled well, it may even trigger a break between Emperor Shun and the tribe below, causing the entire human race to fall into turmoil.

Ji Hao gritted his teeth and sneered: "Okay, good means!"
Chapter completed!